Before Your Eyes ft. FlyExoticLand & I'MSTILL_CMD Lyrics

Yeah, makin' me some

Yeah, yeah, money, money

Right before their eyes

Yeah, hm, hm, hm

Talk about money

Ayy, please say the Jxn

Talk about money, I'm makin' me some

How could you say that I'm dumb

They said that it couldn't be done

I'm doin' it right before their eyes

Yeah, yeah, up with the sun

I up with the gun

Fuck with my family, fuck with my Funds

Get shot right between your eyes

Talking bout money, I'm makin' me some

How could you say that I'm dumb

They said that it couldn't be done

I'm doin' it right before their eyes

Yeah, yeah, up with the sun

I up with the gun

Fuck with my family, fuck with my Funds

Get shot right between your eyes

Pull up on a nigga

Gotta know it's hot outside

I try to keep it quiet

But this shit hella loud

Think I'm acting normal

Jiggin' out my body

Take me to the store

I'm tryin' to get a couple bottles

You know I like to smoke

You know it's all exotic

You see I'm Fly Exotic

Tru Def we got this poppin

Don't really want no problems

Fuckin' up my motion

Find you bitches in the ocean

I'm doin' it right before their eyes

Talk about money, I'm makin' me some

How could you say that I'm dumb

They said that it couldn't be done

I'm doin' it right before their eyes

Yeah, yeah, up with the sun

I up with the gun

Fuck with my family, fuck with my Funds

Get shot right between your eyes

Talking bout money, I'm makin' me some

How could you say that I'm dumb

They said that it couldn't be done

I'm doin' it right before their eyes

Yeah, yeah, up with the sun

I up with the gun

Fuck with my family, fuck with my funds

Get shot right between your eyes

Turn up on a nigga

And you know they hot inside

Rolled up in a Swishers

Since Fle Exotic, bought all the wraps

Ay let me paint the picture

Lame niggas don't come outside

They just keep it quiet

The street niggas got all the straps

On that West Cap

Watch us take over the jue store

Better watch your mouth

Cause if you don't

I'ma have to shoot hoes

Poppin' out for bags

Got em' poppin' out the bag

All I, all I pop is pistols

Liquor bottles and some tags

Got lil niggas mad

Cause they lil junt is a fan

But they can't cool me off, nigga

Ain't no coolin' off, nigga

We gon' melt the barrel, nigga

If we shoot it out, nigga

We be smokin' Zazi nigga

Put that hooka down

I can't put no silencer on this

Cause it's too loud

I can't see me sleepin' on me, nigga

I'm too proud

I can't see me backing down

From action, I'm too down

Hood shit, nigga

What the fuck you gon' do now

If you scared, go to church

I'm gon' prey up on the weak

Keep my blunts filled with purp

Smoke in a day what you smoke in a week

I get it for free

But trust me, nigga, this ain't cheap

Thought I had some friends

Now all I got are dead enemies

Talking bout money, I'm making me some

How could you say that I'm dumb

They said that it couldn't be done

I'm doing it right before their eyes

Yeah, yeah, up with the sun

I up with the gun

Fuck with my family, fuck with my funds

Get shot right between your eyes

The chopper from overseas

And the AR still got the shoulder strap

Up before the sun

While meditating on a yoga mat

She pullin' on my dreads while I'm suckin

On her fat-ass cat

When my dogs get mad, I promise

You can't hold them back

If winnin' was a race, I promise

You niggas been lost

Shrimp fried rice with chicken and soy

And extra duck sauce

Danny told me back in the day

To never trust y'all

So my emotions are like a dick

I'm finna fuck y'all

Play with my family or funds

You gon' need some new lungs, yeah

Fuck you, niggas got guns

Just to shoot for fun, yeah

Now you can't make bond

Now you lookin' dumb, yeah

While me and yo bitch and yo son

Finna go have some fun, yeah